"Success is Xiao He, and failure is Xiao He. They harmed me, but they also saved me. I thought that you and I would not owe each other anything in the future." He paused, "But in the end, I still owe you, and I owe you a stable life."
Many years later, Yang Susu once again recalled the first time she saw Ayu.
At that time, she was a favored concubine in the palace and had a son for the emperor. But by chance, he was parasitized by a soul from another world.
She knew that the emperor's favor was fake. In the days when Song Qianqian had to defend herself and her mother's family, she had to do her best to protect herself and her mother's family step by step. She will not have vulnerability or tears, she will only have the thorns wrapped around her body.
But the young man who bore the blood feud smiled and crushed her thorns, making her, who thought her tears had flowed back, became shrewd in her blood, couldn't stop crying, and couldn't stop asking for more of the most demanding warmth in the palace.
It's just because I feel that you look back on me that it makes me think about your days and evenings.
No matter how thorny the road ahead is, I am willing to share the rivers and lakes with you and experience the scenery.